In all honesty, Sam knew damned well he could get used to this. Might already be used to it in some ways. His wolf wasn't exactly calm, mostly because Sam himself wasn't really calm. There were so many things that he could tell Gabriel wasn't saying, things about his home life that were agitating Sam that he buried his nose in Gabriel's hair, breathing deeply of his scent.
"No, you won't be," he agreed, using the linked hands to pull Gabriel back against him. "If there's anything you absolutely need from there, have Anna swing by and get it for you. Documents, favorite pictures. If it can't be replaced or if it would be difficult to replace, have her grab it and take it to Bobby or the Roadhouse. I'll make sure they're both apprised of the situation so that they know to expect her."
Sam was good at planning. He always had been. He'd always been the one who kept things on track with the family business, making certain things were paid off. Jo was doing it now, but it was still his system that she used. "We're not going to put her in the middle, but I'm guessing since you're not calling Cas to take things out to the house, he's probably an Omega?" Which would mean bad things, sending him into a house where there were already to Alphas fighting. "We should be safe enough here, but I'll let Dad know that we might need the heat cottage on the grounds."
It had been a precaution put in when they'd learned that Dean was an Alpha, just in case one of the other boys turned out to be an Omega. A place on the grounds that wasn't too far from the house but where the scent couldn't reach them. It turned out mostly to be useful for Dean to bring girlfriends out to, but they'd always figured it might have a use one day.
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"No, you won't be," he agreed, using the linked hands to pull Gabriel back against him. "If there's anything you absolutely need from there, have Anna swing by and get it for you. Documents, favorite pictures. If it can't be replaced or if it would be difficult to replace, have her grab it and take it to Bobby or the Roadhouse. I'll make sure they're both apprised of the situation so that they know to expect her."
Sam was good at planning. He always had been. He'd always been the one who kept things on track with the family business, making certain things were paid off. Jo was doing it now, but it was still his system that she used. "We're not going to put her in the middle, but I'm guessing since you're not calling Cas to take things out to the house, he's probably an Omega?" Which would mean bad things, sending him into a house where there were already to Alphas fighting. "We should be safe enough here, but I'll let Dad know that we might need the heat cottage on the grounds."
It had been a precaution put in when they'd learned that Dean was an Alpha, just in case one of the other boys turned out to be an Omega. A place on the grounds that wasn't too far from the house but where the scent couldn't reach them. It turned out mostly to be useful for Dean to bring girlfriends out to, but they'd always figured it might have a use one day.